#138-Song: Take it back

Qin Wenge pressed Qin Wenyu to see that I was seventy-two and changed and fought until dawn.

His white hair turned blood-red because it was stained with the blood of his master, Qin Wenyu. Now, even Qin Wenyu can't control it.

Qin Wenge's suppressed requests in the previous life, and his requests for perfection in this life, were all distorted into his crazy possession of Qin Wenyu on this bloody night.

This practice seriously violates the core values of socialism, oh no, violates the principles of democracy.

True love is democratic, not forced.

Qin Wenge hugged Qin Wenyu, who was covered in mottled marks and was almost tossed to death, and he didn't even feel guilty. He felt satisfied.

Qin Wenge, the demon in his previous life, seemed to be back.

No, the demon from the night before was even more heinous.

Qin Wenge opened the food sent by Qin Wenyu the night before, and the obscene body fluids on his hands were not wiped off, so he picked up a piece of lily cake and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

It's delicious.

Qin Wenge took the bird's nest cup that had been cold all night to feed Qin Wenyu again. Qin Wenyu's handsome face was stained with tears, scratches from his nails, and dried white turbidity. His eyes were hollow, as if he couldn't see Qin Wenge.

Qin Wenge was a little angry again. In his previous life, Qin Wenyu knew that Qin Wenge had robbed Cai Wei on the wedding night, and he also had this kind of look when facing him.

It's a disappointment with hatred, hatred with contempt, and disdain with disdain.

Qin Wenge simply dropped the bird's nest cup: Brother, if you hate me, kill me, don't drive me away if you like me, you can do whatever you want me to do, but you can't be air!

Qin Wenyu: Ask Ge, can you help me open the bottom layer of the wooden drawer?

At this moment, Qin Wenyu couldn't even lift his hand.

Qin Wenge opened the wooden drawer.

Inside was a crumpled wedding card.

Qin Wenge was suddenly a little out of breath.

He opened the card with trembling hands.

Qin Wenyu: Ask the song, I like this card very much. This is the first gift you have made for me with your own hands...... I don't dare to put it around, I'm afraid that if I see you, I will expect more from you...... On my wedding night, I wanted to give it back to you; But I was reluctant to take it back.

Qin Wenge looked at the two people on the painting, having difficulty breathing.

Qin Wenyu said again: Now, I don't want it anymore. You take it back.

Only then did Qin Wenge remember why he had swallowed up the flames of the underworld and had to return to the world.

When he drew this card, he seemed to be drunk but not drunk, as if he was awake but not awake, but he just drew what he thought in his heart.

The painting shows two people in red wedding dresses, looking at each other and smiling, so beautiful that the stars are discolored. Their faces are similar, one is gentle and handsome, and the other laughs stupidly.

Isn't it Qin Wenyu and Qin Wenge?